Another Turn Around The Sun.

Hello once more from the desk of Winter Woods,

Summer is fast approaching and with the promise of sunshine* and languide days outside on the grass there is also another notable event. Your very own gothic goddess shall be taking another turn around the sun and gaining her next yearly notch on the bed post of life.

As I sit here typing I am ruminating on what my hopes and dreams are in this clandestine little world of ours. And how can I bring a little birthday magic to summer time flings both in my diary and yet to be added?

For those of you who have met me, you will be aware that birthdays are one of my favourite things. I adore celebrating with clients for their special day and hoping that I can at least provide a tantalizing little memory that whilst filled to the brim with naked shenanigans and debauchery, there is always a little love and care too. My own birthday on the other hand is something I dread, for many years now; far more than I would have liked. I have been the master of my own celebration. The only person in the world who can make my birthday special. There is no family to shower me with affection, I don't wake up to meaningful messages and cards to read and cherish. A situation of which I am sure I am not alone. You may be reading this now and can relate to my situation in life. It is something that generally doesn’t bother me, yet on the one day a year where It has some imposed importance.. it does. So with that in mind, every year I make sure that I do my best to manifest for myself a birthday worth remembering. Dragging the birthday blues away one kiss at a time, making the most of my erstwhile determination and skills when it comes to creating beautiful things in the darkest of places.

Over the many years i've encompassed this persona/profession, I've been blessed with a handful of clients that truly mean the world to me. Each birthday has been extraordinary in it's own way. I never quite know what is in store but I do now that whoever I meet during the summer, there is always a little magic in the air surrounding it. From trips away to secluded dates snuggling up together, the memories collected as i’ve grown through this life mean a lot to me. More than I could ever convey in a little blog on the internet.

I came here today to send my longing and lust into the universe in the hope that once more some dreamy man with passion and an appreciation for the rubenesque form shall land in my lap..or should I say I land in his. Summer is coming, the weather is brighter, the days are longer and the nights just begging for secret rendezvous and ravenous snogging.

But what am I wishing for?

What is sitting in my heart and quite assuredly more intimate parts of my body?

Throbbing and needy with it's desire it calls to me, it sings under my skin with a rapturous sound.

Dates are all I can think about.

Meeting a lover for dinner then ripping his clothes off in a hotel suite. Walking hand in hand around town, maybe taking in a show before I tie him to the bed and have my wicked way with him. Intimacy and kink, mouths and tongues getting acquainted with one another's bodies and sweeping away all of life's stress deep into the night. Or perhaps having a submissive suitor at my feet whilst he worships the curves i've been blessed with. The mind runs away with itself over all the possibilities just waiting to happen. When the stars align and I get to meet someone new who rocks my world or seeing a familiar face slipping back into the bliss we already know how to create with one another. There’s a tragedy here that I am not doing a single bit of this right now, but I know I do not have to wait long until i’m within someone’s arms again.

That is what i'm dreaming up for this monumental summer.

And for those of you with generous hearts, to which I know there are a few. I do have some wishes that would bring the brightest of smiles to my face and secure your spot in my exclusive mental dreamboat list forevermore. Gifts are my love language, what people don't understand about this is that it doesn't just mean I adore receiving them (I do, nothing makes me wetter quite honestly!) But it's also how I show my love to others. You should see how I spoil my dearest friends, It's quite unhinged and I really should reign myself in. There is no limit on what I wouldn’t give to others, be it my mind, body or soul. And a mountain of presents just so I can watch their faces when they open them. That is my quite possibly my favourite thing.

But for once, I want to manifest this for myself.

This birthday I have a few things I would love, little tokens of affection that in some cases can be enjoyed by you too.

My go-to perfume is down to it's final spritz, I have dragged this out as long as I can but truly it's a dire situation. I love scents, it's one of my strongest senses and can often be found sniffing a man when he wears something I just can't pull my face away from. I vividly remember meeting a date for New Year’s a couple of years ago, he was doused in Bibliotheque by Byredo and I had never smelled it before. My arms were around him and my face was buried in his neck for an unseemly amount of time. People may have begun to confuse me with a barnacle. Shameless I know, but alongside touch, my sense of smell is one of my key drivers. Which is why I would light up if my signature scent didn’t run out and leave me longing for it. If you are curious to know what bottle i'm obsessed with it is 'Under The Stars' by REPLICA Maison Margiela. Go and give it a whiff, it’s gorgeous.

Now we know it's been a while since I took some new images (OVER A YEAR!) The reason behind this is that i've lost a lot of weight and am continuing to do so. Do not fret though, i'll always be a BBW. I'm built this way, an ass like mine doesn’t just disappear. But in the thread of getting healthier and living my best life i've been working hard towards my goals. When I hopefully reach one of them at the end of this year i'll be booking a whole day photoshoot and refreshing everything! However this has left me with a minimal lingerie wardrobe, i've sized down so much 70% of it no longer fits and it is rather less hot when it's hanging loose on my body. My favourite lingerie brand (That has stolen my heart and I just can't stop looking at their website every single day like some wonton lingerie junkie who needs a fix of mesh, skilled stitching and devilish designs) Is Thistle and Spire. I'm currently a 2x in their sizing chart for those wondering... A little love note from them would be inspired and not only do I get to look like a stunning creature of the night but you would also get to enjoy peeling it off my body. They offer gift cards on their UK website and I just can’t stress how this brand is the best brand for high end lingerie with inclusive sizing.

And finally for those who like to indulge my curiosities.. I am dying* pardon the pun here, to delve into past life regression. I’ve long been fascinated with this, call it morbid curiosity or a quest to see if there is any truth to it. As a gothic siren with a penchant for things a little out there, I have a theory I was definitely a victorian woman with a taste for the macabre! Being gifted a session with a renowned past life regression coach would truly take the cake this birthday! A little death and destiny wrapped up in a spiritual quest and yearning for things I do not know and may never know. If this has peeked your interest then do drop me a little email, maybe we could make a date of it and do it together? I can’t be the only one who lives to explore the vast possibilities of everything that could be waiting or might have happened. My imagination is a wild thing, roaming through space and time with a electric veracity for the weird and wonderful.

I have a few more wishes over on my throne wish list if you dare to look. But most of all what I truly want is you. Gifts are a lovely way to show your appreciation for someone. Yet giving them your time, your thoughts and feelings and sharing a unique experience together. That is what life should be about. Treasure these moments as they can never be repeated, every encounter is it’s own little world of magic and mischief. Whether it’s a repeat date with someone you already know or a brand new connection, that time will never happen again. So make the most of it and remember that life can be short, stressful and sometimes quite hard. It is in these softer moments, the ones secretly taken or hidden under only the light of the moon that we can find a little freedom. A breath of fresh air after being locked away indoors, the sight of a rainbow in the sky after a day full of storms or that feeling of slipping into bed after you’ve just applied new sheets straight from the clothes line (You know what i’m talking about!). To me that is what each date feels like and I hope that is what I can also deliver.

This summer I hope that we all get to have a little fun, endlessly if I had my way. Whether we meet or not I want to wish everyone reading this the most scandalous summer possible. 2025 is a year brimming with so much positive energy. It's been the best start to a year i've had in a long time, shocking no one more than myself. I keep waiting for the penny to drop but as of yet it’s still spinning away.

With all my affection I shall sign off here before I start a deep dive into why I think 2025 shall be the best year ever and consult an astrologist.

There are some dates in my diary i'm eagerly anticipating over the coming days and with that I shall kick start Winter's summer long farewell to this year of my life and heartily get ready to open my legs to the next year's as yet unknown but guaranteed naughty adventures. My diary through June -August is open and i’m taking dates now. And for those of you who have read this far, I salute you and offer a little treat for my most avid of readers. June 1st - August 31st i’ll be offering 3 hour GFE dates at the reduced rate of £350. Overnights at the discounted rate of £1000 (for both femme domme and GFE) and the gold star date for the discerning gentleman who likes to live passionately at a leisurely pace, 35 hour dates (think 1pm - midnight the next day) at the exclusive summertime fee of £1500. Think of all the kissing you could do in that time amongst other things that shall stay between you and I.

All my love,

Winter Woods x

*We atleast hope there will be sunshine. This is England after all.